Shoto knew that his father was reluctant to take any of you into his agency. He didn’t want Shoto’s friends there, and he especially didn’t want his partner there, He was definitely keeping a close eye on you and Shoto, often ‘accidentally’ barging into the room Shoto was staying in without knocking, just making sure you weren’t in there.

But at the moment, you and Shoto were in the room he was staying it, the two of you currently sparring. You knew Bakugo and Midoriya were probably doing the same thing, you could hear Bakugo throwing insults at Midoriya, along with grunting, and hitting through the thin walls.

Shoto was practicing punches, mainly, which was good because you need to work on your dodging. “You’ve gotten better.” Shoto grunted, taking a step back to catch his breath, and stretch a little.